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Note: I thought I would try writing a story from the point of view of a humiliated husband.

First, I have to say my beautiful wife Kat had been a loving faithful wife for 3 years before the event I am about to tell you about. She is 25 and I am 27. Anyway, on that infamous day, our washing machine had been messed up for a few days and Kat was getting frustrated.

“You have to fix that machine, we need to do whites”, she said.

“I can’t fix it, I’m clueless hon. Sorry”, I said.

“Well, then I’m calling a repair man right now. Sometimes I wish you could be like regular guys and be into tools and fixing things”, she said with a sigh.

My wife called and Brad the repair man showed up an hour later. My wife answered the door and told him what the problem was. She showed him to the machine and then he saw me.

“You have a husband? I figured you were single. How come he can’t fix this?” He asked with a sneer.

To my shock my wife replied with a giggle, “I guess he’s just not a manly man”.

They both laughed and the he asked, “What do you think of your wife saying your not manly enough for her”?

“She just means I don’t fit the stereo type of a typical guy that likes to fix stuff”.

Brad, who was obviously bigger and much more muscular than me just laughed again and said, “Sure that’s what she means. Whatever makes you feel better”.

Kat made no move to defend me and I was starting to suspect she had an attraction to Brad. I ahd never seen her act this way before, but she was somehow becoming distant from me even in those first few minutes.

After a few more ribs at my expense, Kat lit up a cigarette and Brad got to work on the washer. She was obviously staring at his muscles and tight ass while he worked, her face taking on a dreamy expression. I was unable to do anything about what was happening. I was horrified into shock.

After Kat finished her smoke, she asked Brad if she could help. Soon, to my further dismay she was handing him tools, coping a feel of his muscles each time. They were soon flirting back and forth quite heavily. Then suddenly she had a naughty half smile on her face as she bent down and whispered something in his ear. He grinned and then turned to me.

“Hey man, I need a favor. I need you to run down to the hardware store and buy a part for the machine. I forgot it. I’ll take the cost off your bill of course”.

I started to protest but couldn’t formulate a coherent sentence, so I ended up reluctantly agreeing to go. I knew they had to be up to something though, so I pretended to leave and then doubled back and peered inside the kitchen window. I could see and hear them but they did not see me. I’m not sure they would have cared anyway.

Brad and very big feet and Kat was now staring at them with an evil gleam in her eyes that I had never seen before.

“So is it true what they say about big feet”?

“Well, there’s only one way to find out, isn’t there”?

My wife pretended to be shocked and then started moving closer to him, “I’m a married woman, I can’t believe you think I would come over hear and do this”. With that she reached between his legs, rubbed the bulge in his jeans and then began unbuckling his belt. So she had freed his massive cock and was just staring at it with pure lust.

“It’s fuckin huge!!” she screamed in obvious delight. I knew I should just turn away now but I couldn’t. It was like a car wreck, you just can’t look away. She dropped to her knees and began sucking his cock furiously. He moaned in obvious enjoyment but managed not to cum. Suddenly he stopped her, pulled her up and they embraced and were kissing wildly. Then before I could blink they stripped all of each other’s clothes off and he was carrying her toward our bedroom. I carefully followed. They left the door open a little and I could see everything.

“You need a real man to satisfy you, don’t you baby”?

“Yeah. A real man like you stud”.

“What if your hubby comes back, before I’m done with you”?

“Who”?

They both laughed. He had been expertly playing with her pussy nonstop and she was dripping wet now. He began to rub his cock at the entrance and she whispered “get a condom baby. I’m ovulating”.

“Shit, I don’t have one. Don’t you have any”?

“No, we just don’t have sex when I’m fertile”

“Well, we’ll just get each other off without fucking”.

“Okay” Kat pouted playfully and I knew she was going to let him fuck her anyway.

The made out passionately for several minutes with Brad’s cock rubbing steadily on my wife’s engorged clit. She was moaning in obvious enjoyment. Then, suddenly, she shifted her hips and forced the head of his cock inside her. They both moaned. His eyes were wide.

“Shhh. Just a little, its okay”. She whispered. But then she was pulling his ass down and causing his huge cock to sink further insider her. At last he bottomed out and she gave a loud groan of satisfaction.

“Did you really think I was going to let you go without feeling that monster cock inside me”? My wife asked him with a wicked grin on her face. “Now fuck me like only a real man can. Sow me what I’ve been missing out on”.

“Your going to get pregnant”.

“Guess you’ll just have to pull out and cum in my mouth stud. After all we wouldn’t want you getting another man’s wife knocked up.” She moaned still smiling evilly. He fucked her long and hard. His control was amazing. She had orgasm after orgasm. After a long time, he entered her from behind and fucked her doggy. He was whispering dirty talk that I could just overhear, telling her doggy was the most risky position for pregnancy.

After coming down from her latest orgasm, she said, “Know what I love about it the most. I’m completely helpless in this position. If you wanted to shoot your potent cum deep inside me, I couldn’t do anything about it”.

His eyes rolled back in his head and I knew he was close to orgasm. “Maybe I will. Maybe I’ll cum inside you”.

My wife’s only reply was a loud moan of delight.

“I think you want me to cum in your pussy, you nasty bitch. You want to have a real man’s baby. Is that what you want? Tell me quick, I’m almost there”.

“I told you. You can cum wherever you choose, I can’t stop you”.

“Oooooh. I’m gonna cum a huge load deep inside you. Get ready to be a mommy”.

My wife just moaned loudly and he began to thrust harder. Then he went rigid and pushed his cock as deep inside her fertile pussy as possible, probably hitting her cervix. He screamed “ Oh yeah, I’m cumming baby, do you feel my cum”?

I could tell she felt it because she reached her biggest orgasm so far. She was screaming in complete ecstasy and then moaning, “Oh yeah, I feel you’re creamy sperm shooting into my fertile womb stud”.

Later I expected some remorse on the part of Kat but there seemed to be none. I told her I knew what had happened but she didn’t care. I don’t know what to do.

I guess I really am not much of a real man after all.